Eyes Closed (Remix) Curren$y (Ft. T.Y.)

[Intro: Curren$y]

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
Yeah, got a pound in the fridge, pour champagne on your bitch
Got a house on the hill for my wife and my kid
I get high all day in LA
My nigga twin, that's my cousin
Yeah I love him, that's my brother, fuck it
[?] stuntin' we was creeping nigga
Had ten batteries in that Lincoln, won't see my nigga
That's low rider shit, you know about it bitch
You just come around shit, this really my life's sick
I'm back in New Orleans and I'm balling, got a cone lit
My dog Ant from the six got a plan we get more rich
You don't understand, it's the man standing right here
Hundred grand on my left hand, diamonds in my band
Andretti on the court game, ice cold
Dunk from the free throw, shattered the backboard
A 42 inch sunroof in my 64
Close that motherfucker, hotbox while we roll

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Andretti on the court game, ice cold
Now watch me roll this motherfucker with my eyes closed
Too much money to fold, still gettin' more
Now watch me roll this motherfucker with my eyes closed
I'm 'bout to roll this motherfucker with my eyes closed
Said I could roll this motherfucker with my eyes closed
Andretti on the court game, ice cold